Hori-Horo

Hori-Horo, my bonny young man
Hori-Horo, my rare one
And will you come with me, my love
To be my own, my fair one?

Smiling the land, smiling the sea
Sweet is the wind in the heather
Would we were yonder, just you and me
The two of us together

Hori-Horo, my bonny young man
Hori-Horo, my rare one
And will you come with me, my love
To be my own, my fair one?